Hidden Leaning
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"Ish, you're ruining the mood." Dengus Kyara's.

"Let's teach me fast."

Kyara brought her face closer to Dirga's. Kyara pressed her lips against those red lips. Not a second Dirga closed his eyes even though he was very wanted but as strong as possible he could bear he wanted to have world science from his wife.

Kyara smeared and stroked the drooping lips in turn, Kyara gently bit her lips until Dirga replex opened her mouth and looked up. "Ah."

Kyara immediately inserted her tongue into Dirga's mouth. Absorb the entire surface of his male mouth.

Kyara put her mouth away slightly and her lips smiled faintly as she felt Dirga return her kiss. Even the teenage breath was already hunting.

Exchanging salivary, twisting each other's tongue makes the breath of both irregular instinctively Dirga stripped his clothes with lips that are still interlocked.

"Sister,"

"Yes. What was? Hm."

"Sister, I can't stand it, I want Sis."

"Want what? Hm." Kyara was even more tempting, the towel she was wearing had even looked up on the floor because it was thrown by Kyara.

"I want to drown in Brother." Said Dirga with hunting. "I want to explode." Dirga could not stand the teenager anymore pushing Kyara's body to the back.

With equally naked Dirga crushes both of his wife's tenderness alternately, even Dirga also immerses his mouth in the two pleasures it's fair alternately.

"I like the shape. Brother," Heid.

"Just accept as you like." said Kya again.

Dirga positioned his body, preparing to enter his wife's body.

Kyara held her husband's chest with the soles of her feet. The milk-white feet were very beautiful looking in contrast to the blood red nail polish.

"Don't be in a hurry."

Kyara woke up from her seat. She looked down in front of her husband. "Do this to your partner as a foreply, too,"

Kyara kissed the pride of every man who stiffened, and decorated the veins that are clearly drawn there, with the reddish tip.

Cup

"Ough."

"Yes, very nice. Again brother!"

Kyara is getting excited.

Kyara grew bolder, devouring all the young radishes,

"Argh." Dirga shouted among his captivating pleasures.

"Sister."

"Sister. I'm." Dirga grabbed his wife's body and slightly slammed the sex tubih.

Kyara thought Dirga would slim down her but the man instead buried his head between the valley which made her go crazy. After ****** and commenting, Dirga also inserted one of her fingers into the narrow window. Dirga looks very good at playing like a grown man.

Even Kyara brushes the hair of the man under her.

" ah. Dirg."

"Ahh uhh."

"You're amazing."

After some time the woman screamed loudly with her body shaking.

"Dirga."

"Argg"

Dirga raised her face with wet lips. Dirga also put a wet kiss on his wife's lips. A kiss that really kisses. As if wanting to tell Kyara would be a taste of herself.

Without waiting for long Dirga hit the body under him with a slow rhythm and occasionally fast. Actually Kyara wants to teach other things but in this case is her first study then Kyara let Dirga act as she wants. Over thirty minutes Dirga sailed through the ocean of pleasure. Until his release came Dirga shouted with a face that looked up, accompanied by a deeper rain.

"Kyara." No frills said Big Brother or whatever the young man was shouting his wife's name. And the magic Kyara likes it.

Their fused sweat makes them more intimate with a special atmosphere after romance.

"For where? Does your sister like my service?" Dirga broke away, and dropped his body next to his woman

"Hm. That's fine."